Although she didn't do it intentionally, the man in front of her was her husband, and she didn't allow him to betray her. Although he married a princess and lost his memory, she knew that he still had her in his heart, so she didn't care about her at all.
This princess.
Because she knew that she was his wife and his wife, not the so-called status.
Jun Ruoling's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the woman with her head lowered, "She is your wife, what do you think of me?"
"You are just the princess betrothed to me by my father. You are the mistress of this palace." Feng Yuze's voice was cold.
He didn't want to marry the woman in front of him at all. If it weren't for the conditions his father gave him, he wouldn't have married her at all. However, he could only get that condition by marrying her, so he could only feel sorry for her.
"Bastard, Ze'er, what did you do?" Emperor Fengyang slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and pointed at Feng Yuze angrily.
Feng Yuze looked at Emperor Fengyang indifferently and said in a cold tone, "Father, please don't forget your conditions. You have no right to take care of this child."
"You..." Emperor Fengyang pointed at Feng Yuze with trembling fingertips, and his breathing became rapid.
"Father, please be careful. Today is my child's big day. Father, I'd better sit down and accept the kneeling of my child and Yiyi."
Feng Yuze curled her lips, pulled the woman's little hand, and motioned the woman to kneel down.
The woman was originally very reluctant, but looking at Feng Yuze's pleading eyes, she reluctantly knelt down and kowtowed to Emperor Fengyang three times before being pulled up by Feng Yuze.
"Father, I hope you can fulfill your promise. You are the leader of a country and you cannot break your promise."
The smile on Feng Yuze's face turned evil. Did he really think he didn't know what the queen had in mind?
Jun Liuer, do you really think that this king will let you go? I tell you that I will not.
The woman frowned. Why the hell was she holding her so tight? But when she saw Feng Yuze looking at the lady above the hall with cold eyes, she smiled with relief. It seemed that A Mo had a grudge against this woman.
Since he has a grudge against A Mo, he also has a grudge against Yan Yiyi.
The woman looked up and down at the woman above the hall.
She looks about thirty years old, with a pointed face and slender eyebrows. Although the years have left traces on her face, she still has the aura of a mature woman, but there is a hint of fierceness in her eyes.